Poor Sam and Patty

Growing up we lived one block away from brother and sister, Sam and Patty. (Last name omitted to protect the innocent.) We didn’t play often with them because they lived so far from us. However, during Lent, we mercifully made fun of them.

My mother famously made salmon patties on some Fridays and I loved them. Thus, we were having “Sam and Patty” for dinner. Just thinking about those “delicacies” has me considering buying a can of salmon and replicating that meal, because obviously, canned salmon is what the recipe calls for.

Fun memory.